Abigail knocked on her bedroom door before walking in. She saw Genevieve standing by the window looking out, with her breakfast untouched.
Genevieve turned when the door opened, "Thanks for the clothes you set aside. But I'd rather wear this," she said, brushing her hand down her two piece pant.
"That's fine. You didn't touch your food," Abigail said, jerking her head towards the tray.
Genevieve forced a smile as she looked at the tray of food. "I can't keep anything down. I've not been able to since I saw the news. My chest and stomach feels so tight there is no space for anything. Can I see Mr Hank and his wife now? I'd like to apologize to them before I leave," she said, and Abigail shook her head.
Abigail shook her head. "I'm afraid you can't do that right now. We just got word that Ryan is in Ludus now, and Callan is on his way to the hospital. We need to leave now so we can join Callan there."
